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Friday, September 14, 2007

Love On $0 Dollars A Day-I'm Going On A Permanent Vacation











I cannot avoid love in everyday life. I can only avoid seeing it. It is simple, free and easily available.

Love lives in the moment. It is HERE and NOW. This is not love at first sight. This is love with insight.

There are not kinds of love. Love is love, but there are degrees of love.

I begin , right where I am. It is nothing short of ordinary. I have only to be willing to show up.

I move to love. I will to love. I love because I must, because I will it.

Love begins with the decision to love; saying yes to love, is saying yes to creating its joy.

I am unique and I want to continually share this. I found a woman who loves me for my differences and not in spite of them. I have found a lover for life.

The easiest thing in the world to be is what I am and what I feel. The hardest thing to be is what other people want me to be.

Real love is dedicated to continual becoming...

Love on $0 Dollars A Day, I can’t afford not to take the love vacation. Whenever I start is the right time, so today is the day, I am going on permanent vacation!

My ultimate destiny is to turn the whole world into a love frequency.

I Love deeply and rise to higher ground. In this sacred space I willingly surrender the person I thought I was, who really never existed, and attain a glimpse of the rapture that always was there. There are no limitations.I do the math: 1 plus 1=equals infinity.

If I risk nothing, do nothing, have nothing, I am nothing, and become nothing. I may avoid suffering and sorrow, but I simply cannot learn and feel and change and grow and love and live.

Each way is one of a million ways, but yearning for love is followed by learning about love. It is not situational depending on circumstances. It is a universal way of relating to the rest of the world.


I do it, trust it use it. Love, it's not just for chicks anymore. My love flows like a river, ever changing yet there are no obstacles.



It’s a gift, that’s why they call it” the present” There’s no smaller gift than being wrapped up myself. An I For An I that makes you blind to see more-- I "lose myself," I am "taken out of myself," I have "forgotten myself ." These are the moments in flow.

Eyes wide shut and arms wide open,the joy of being part of the process. the YOUniverse appears fresh. I see it through innocent eyes. It all begins anew.

Eyes wide shut and arms wide open,to see what few have seen, you must go where few have gone. Go within! Or go without; without peace, without tranquility without harmony.


I say “Yes” to the integrity of the YOUniverse, in new beginnings, exciting tomorrows, and knowing that all things are in all things.

Why love this way? To live in the moment. To dwell in the harmony of things. To awaken. Say goodbye to change without progress.

Listening is a kind of acceptance . When I listen there is growth, creating joy, expression and communication, accepting and understanding, empathy, sharing, hope, and humanity.

Intimacy is emotional understanding, to know with the heart rather than the head, empathy. It is honest, spontaneous, an easy sharing of feelings and ideas without fear of being judged. It is a safe place.

What’s the meaning of a love life? Get one.

To love is to risk living fully. I have the capacity to love, but if left undeveloped, you will never gain the ability. A life of love is one of continual growth, where the doors and windows of experience are always open to the wonder and magic that life offers.

There is wise and there is otherwise: Love and Unconditional love. My love has only one condition-- that if ever my love keeps you from you, and me from me, from your growing, and realizing your personal potential, and me mine, then we must step aside.

I don’t have the right to stand in the way of anyone’s joy, growth, or unique spin on things.

I reach out in love and the effect is made - everyone, everything which comes in contact with the person is effected and is better for it.

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